For a while, the two looked at each other, Mo Baiqing was extremely calm, Hua Jing gritted her teeth, and the cat who wanted to speak was stopped by Qingchen and signaled not to speak.

Under the gaze of a group of onlookers, Hua Jing threw away her face, pretended to be calm, raised her head slightly, and smiled arrogantly and sarcastically: "Don't you dare to bet? Or do you love him enough, you are really sad for him, and you don't even dare to do this, can it be regarded as true love?" ”

While saying that, he was still staring at Bai Jin's face, wanting to see a trace of expression, but unfortunately the face reading technique was not at home, and he couldn't see Bai Jin's thoughts, but as long as he really loved someone, how could he not care about this, unlike her four men, except for Mao Qi and Si Tu, Qingchen and Hu Qi are all good things in the space, grasshoppers on a line, they will not change their minds, but they are a little troublesome when they are jealous.

What is Bai Jin's mood, he just had a heartbeat, and he didn't have any other thoughts, because the two didn't have that kind of relationship at all, and Mo Baiqing wouldn't bet on her hair dumplings.

There's always a bad guy who wants her hair!

The agitation method didn't work, and Hua Jing was not stupid enough to think that the other party would agree, so her heart moved, and she thought of another method: "That...... Let's make a bet on another thing, I take out a treasure, and you also take out a treasure of the same level, whoever wins, it will belong to the other party, how about it?"

As he spoke, he also took out a lotus canopy, the rich spiritual power spread everywhere, which was shocking, and the eyes that looked at Hua Jing became hot, and after seeing that he was finished, he reached out and slowly picked a full cyan lotus seed, and the aura in the air increased, and the onlookers couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The tree spirit looked at the lotus canopy with a blank eye, sweet, I really want to eat it!

As if she was slapping her face, Hua Jing blatantly put the lotus back into the chaotic blue lotus space, and looked at the black-haired girl who was still calm arrogantly.

Hua Jing, a person who has space, naturally thinks that others don't have many good things, and this face-slapping posture is very skillful.

"What about your treasures" Hua Jing looked at the motionless person, pinched the lotus seed and hugged her chest.

Mo Baiqing's eyes were leisurely, looking at the sky silently, she was thinking about how to slap her face more, it was a little difficult.

Just when Hua Jing was smiling and thought that she was about to win, Mo Baiqing stretched out her slender jade hand, and just when everyone thought that something would suddenly appear in their hands, Bai Jin, who flew behind Mo Baiqing and protected her with her wings, handed over a jade box.

After opening the jade box, the aura overflowed, because of the powerful ability of the jade box to seal the spirit and preserve, the aura was not too strong, Hua Jing almost thought that she was going to win, but saw Mo Baiqing picking and choosing in the jade box, and found the smallest one, and the face of Hua Jing who witnessed it was going to be black.

One report and one report, who is afraid of whom!

This is not over, Mo Baiqing's fingers moved slightly, and the energy in the petals overflowed a lot, and the incomparably pure energy slapped the lotus seeds to the corner of the wall at once, and just watch the tree spirit sneak over and rub the aura.

Hua Jing, who still has a little strength and common sense, saw that the aura was more energetic than her lotus seeds, and she was even green.

Not only was she slapped in the face, but she also lost part of the energy of the petals, and her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, this was all hers! glared at Mo Baiqing fiercely: "Let's start!" I don't know why, the energy of that thing is consumed a little fast, and if I win, I'm afraid there will be no energy at all.

Dryad: I eat, I eat, eat, eat......

Died early in the early age, anyway, the black hand has already been laid, Mo Baiqing will not feel that her love for Xiaobai can be recognized.

I took out the nameplate that I put in my sleeve and was about to throw it away, but it was interrupted.

Hua Xiaoxiao looked at Hua Jing's murderous gaze and explained the rules she had heard, which could make it possible to increase her success.

Mo Baiqing didn't think so, but the speaker was a little hearty, and the listener had no intention, but Bai Jin was interested.

Usually she likes to touch her body very much, so she should like him. Bai Jin thought uncertainly, and silently stepped forward, leaning against the girl in black clothes, pretending to be calm.

The way to increase the success rate is very simple, that is, to recall the good past, the sweeter the memory can brew the sweet taste.

Under Hua Xiaoxiao's strong persuasion, Mo Baiqing pretended to be, thinking about the memories after meeting Xiaobai, Bai Jin was no exception, the more she thought about it, the more she blushed, when she thought of the illusion of love, the girl in the red wedding dress, the feeling of heartbeat, the nameplate was thrown out.

Under the gaze of everyone, hanging on a branch of the sacred tree, reverberating back and forth, under the blowing of the wind, the two wooden cards made a unique sound, at this time a gust of wind blew, the bellflower Linglingling, the world was a little quiet and beautiful.

The tree spirit who had stolen the food covered his mouth and burped, and his fluttering body floated to the tree, approaching the nameplate that had just been thrown, and stretched out his transparent hand to grab the nameplate, only the nameplate took out a white palm-sized energy group, if you don't look carefully, it's like a candy, but it's actually an energy body.

Holding the energy mass in both hands, the dryad rubbed it with his fingers, and then licked it gently, forced by the bad taste of emotion, the dryad had learned how to eat a sweet love.

Hmm, as soon as the taste came into his mouth, the dryad's brow furrowed, it seemed to be ...... It's not love.

There is no sweetness of love, the taste is not heavy, but it is not unpleasant, and suddenly, as if trying something, raised his eyes to look at the young man with wings.

What a complex taste......